Placeholder: [Sophie Turner] "Ambush!" she cried, but too late. The explosives detonated with a roar that threw Sophie backwards. Her helmet shattered against the bulkhead as alarms began to wail. Through blurry eyes she saw rebels emerge from the smoke, targeting the stormtroopers. Dizzy, Sophie groped for her blaster but it had skittered away. A rebel took aim at her helpless form. As his finger squeezed the trigger, Commander Rax appeared like a vengeful specter, tackling the enemy aside. [Sophie Turner] "Ambush!" she cried, but too late. The explosives detonated with a roar that threw Sophie backwards. Her helmet shattered against the bulkhead as alarms began to wail. Through blurry eyes she saw rebels emerge from the smoke, targeting the stormtroopers. Dizzy, Sophie groped for her blaster but it had skittered away. A rebel took aim at her helpless form. As his finger squeezed the trigger, Commander Rax appeared like a vengeful specter, tackling the enemy aside.

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[Sophie Turner] "Ambush!" she cried, but too late. The explosives detonated with a roar that threw Sophie backwards. Her helmet shattered against the bulkhead as alarms began to wail. Through blurry eyes she saw rebels emerge from the smoke, targeting the stormtroopers. Dizzy, Sophie groped for her blaster but it had skittered away. A rebel took aim at her helpless form. As his finger squeezed the trigger, Commander Rax appeared like a vengeful specter, tackling the enemy aside.

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